Oh, darling.
The divinity you possess;
it takes me home.
artist
Rain
Original WritingYesterday it rained,
and a thousand weeping souls flooded the city.
The sky was dark as if the end was nigh and all I could think about was how the tears of these souls echoed the aching emptiness in my heart after you said goodbye.
A Goodbye Nod
Original PoetryThe sign from God
came far too late,
a goodbye nod,
the heartbreak.
(Man)kind
Original WritingThe callous nature of mankind and a particular coldness of one’s heart combined, will always lead to an inevitable downfall.
11 Words
Original WritingA hand on a thigh
to show the world you’re mine.
Burnt
Original PoetryOur spark transformed into a fire,
and others could only look on in awe
as we lit up the night sky.
But somewhere along the line
we forgot to put it out.
And oh my love, did we get burnt.
Spectres
Original PoetryThe way it moves, so quickly,
untouchable and unstoppable.
A spectre of a dream once admired,
now a memory forcibly forgotten.
With the winter sun glaring down at us
it’s so easy to miss.
But those who are haunted by it
can never escape it.
White Roses
Original WritingEven the most dangerous demon was an angel once. Beauty can disguise evil incredibly well – there are always thorns on even the whitest of roses.
Eternal Life
Original WritingHow can we die, when we live on in each other’s memories?
Artist
Original PoetryA brush of paint,
a scratch of ink,
a drop of blood –
we’re all artists
in our own right.
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